The female tyrant changed her face like a flip book, the yin wind broke the moon and was ruthless, and a palm accompanied by a fishy wind attacked the Tibetan mirror man. But hearing the words of annoyance, the person who hid the mirror no longer suppressed his inner disgust, and did not hesitate to reply with a heavy punch.

The strong wind howled, destroying gold and stones, and cracking rocks and flying sand. The Tibetan Mirror Man vented his anger and struck a very fierce blow, which suddenly ordered the female tyrant to retreat in a hurry. However, the more ruthless the mirror man became, the more intoxicated the female tyrant seemed to be, and said provocatively: "Do it? Come, let the slaves come and experience your bravery. ”

"Want to know how brave I am? Then you'll have to use your life to know! ”

The female torture evil whip broke through the wind and split her face, and the person who hid the mirror raised her right arm without dodging, grabbed the tail of the whip in her palm with her five fingers, and said angrily: "Yao Mingyue, I only ask you, whose daughter is Yi Wuxin?" ”

"Huh? Don't you already have the answer in your heart, and you still come to ask the slave family what to do? ”

Vague rhetoric, but spicy sarcasm. The female tyrant whipped neatly, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and snatched the waist and abdomen of the Tibetan mirror: "Or, do you want to linger with the slave family and continue the old relationship?" ”

"Love? Yao Mingyue, you think too highly of your status in my heart. ”

After repeated questions and no reply, the person who hid the mirror was full of evil skills in his heart, and the thick inner element was whipped straight through. Yao Mingyue suddenly felt pain in her palm. As soon as the move was successful, the mirror collector did not let it go, and then suddenly retracted his strength, pulled the female tyrant closer, and raised his hand and punched Yao Mingyue Yanrong.

"If you don't listen to good words, the mirror collector will let you understand what is the culprit of all evils. Waterfall Fury! ”

At the moment of danger, the female tyrant's enchanting body seemed to be as soft as boneless, and the soft silk went up along the right arm of the Tibetan mirror man, and the female torture whip was even closer, and the dark quenching poison front appeared with cold light, and the cold blood stabbed the neck of the Tibetan mirror man.

The female tyrant's killing style is coming, but the mirror man is indifferent, and the storm is about to be destroyed, and the powerful air flow instantly retreats from the female tyrant. And when the Tibetan Mirror Man was about to take over, the female tyrant suddenly changed her words and said: "Luo Bi, since you don't believe in the slave family, why don't you go and ask Shi Yanwen for confirmation in person?" ”

"Hmph, after teaching you a lesson, it's not too late to go!"

"Alas, that's a pity. Maybe you go and ask Shi Yanwen, and you can still hear a romantic story, wouldn't it be happy? ”

"Slut with aching skin!"

"Mirror Man, Female Tyrant, what are you doing?"

"The king (see king)."

The person in the mirror clenched his fists and made a heavy move, and suddenly broke the confrontation with a cold shout. I didn't want the people who hid the mirror to go and return, but it was a conflict with the female tyrant, and Miao King Haoqiong was suddenly displeased, and said: "You are all part of Miao Jiang, what kind of system is this way to be?" ”

"Your Majesty, this time it was the Hidden Mirror Man who disregarded the overall situation and had a dispute with the slave family for a child who had already died, and even fought hard. I also asked the king to learn from the Ming Jian and condemn the people who hid the mirror. ”

"That's enough, I've heard Robbi talk about this before."

What is the personality of the female tyrant, how can King Miao not know?

However, he had doubts about the Tibetan Mirror Collector before, and he didn't bother to help one side, so he simply pushed the boat down the river and said: "Luo Bi, if you care, it's messy. If there is no concrete evidence, let's put this matter aside for now. In addition, according to the intelligence, Yi Wuxin grew up in the spiritual realm since he was a child. Even without you, there will be others to the rescue. ”

The conditions that Xijianliu threatened, the Tibetan Mirror Man could not speak out in front of King Miao. But what the poor and lonely Ming said is not unreasonable. His mind was racing, and the person who hid the mirror said again: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that if I don't agree, Xi Jianliu will also threaten Shi Yanwen with her." When the time comes, there is still no room for change. ”

"Isn't it good to let Shi Yanwen have a headache and Miao Jiang to reap the profits?"

"This ...... Slut, I'll send this matter for now. When I am successful this time, I will settle accounts with you. ”

King Miao is in front, and it is inconvenient to attack. Glaring at the female tyrant, the mirror man put down his cruel words, suppressed his displeasure and shook his hand away.

The hidden treasure mirror suddenly appeared, and the quick shadow of the hidden mirror man passed by in an instant, and he actually went towards the original part of the West Sword Stream. In any case, the identity of Yi Wuxin must be clear. And if it can't be verified, then it won't be verified again.

Flip ......

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When Miao Jiang was changing, far away in the middle of the West Sword Stream near Qingtian Pass, it didn't take long for the change to occur due to memory. Crescent Moon, who was tormented by hurting the conscience of Ai Lingling, sneaked into the cell and talked to Yi Wuxin, but was touched by it, intending to intercept people and defect.

It's a pity that Xijianliu is currently a master like a cloud, how can he be one of the eight sects that can lead people to defect?

Under the stars and moon, in the dark forest, Crescent Moon Lan ran with Yi Wuxin, but in just half a moment, he was intercepted by the Izumo Neng Fire God. A group of masters such as the six departments and eight doors also quickly surrounded the people. And in the end, Yan Demon Shiro stepped under the escort of the two heavenly kings, and asked in a cold voice, "Crescent Lan, why did you choose to betray?" ”

"I, I can't go against my heart anymore. Such a Western Sword Stream is too despicable and cold-blooded. ”

"Mean, cold-blooded?"

As if hearing a very funny joke, Yan Magic Juro looked sideways at Shinnosuke Akabane and said, "Shinnosuke, this is the elite of the Western Sword Stream that you taught?" ”

"It's the fault of subordinates."

The fan fits and moves, Akabane presses his shoulder with one hand, shifts to control the enemy, and brings Yi Wuxin back to the battle. Yan Magic Shiro swept away his cold eyes, and did not investigate deeply. But in the heart of Flame Magic Shiro, the traitor has only one way to die. Looking around the audience, the fire demon didn't want to waste his lips and tongue again, so he immediately ordered.

"Tears, the same crescent family, he will hand it over to you to deal with personally."

“…… Hi. ”

Not to bring personal feelings into the organization is the consistent law of Xijianliu. The crescent moon tears, which were inarable, could only take out the dragon tooth short blade and calmly stand out, staring at the crescent moon Lan on the opposite side to suppress the pain in his heart, and pretended to be indifferent: "Lan, come to your senses." ”

"Heh, even if the next moment is death, at this moment, I have to live for myself."

There is no choice, no compromise, and no retreat. A person forgets life and death, just for the growing conscience; One person is cold and indifferent, but it is the sorrow of carrying out orders and brothers turning against their goals.

The night wind is cold, the swords collide, and a thousand lights pass by. Although the crescent moon lan has made progress, it is still difficult to defeat the crescent moon tears and rapid combos, and soon fell into disadvantage, and there is blood in many places all over the body.

However, just as the crescent moon tears were about to strike, a sudden grand palm broke the barrier, rushed into the middle to interrupt the fierce battle, and tore open the majestic blood curtain. The arrogant laughter rushed to the ears, and then broke into a white phantom, and took Shinnosuke Akabane with a fierce palm, intending to snatch the memories without intention.

"Flame Magic Juro, don't you dare to accept the challenge?"

"You're not qualified enough."

The one-handed rotary fan blocked the domineering fist wind, and the interface of Akabane Nobuyuki did not change color, and took the white wolf's heavy move, and said indifferently: "I dare to challenge the master alone." White wolf, even if you have courage, it is a pity that you are not wise and have no return. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I win, you let go!"

"Oh?"

Under the eyes of the masters, the flame demon was not worried about the white wolf getting out, and simply enjoyed the evil taste of playing with others, and looked down and said, "This seat will give you a chance." If you win, this seat will let go of the memory. Crescent tears, you are on the same page as the three. Yaksha Hitomi, you and Oniyamaru capture the crescent moon. ”

"Hey."

In order to save the memory, the white wolf stepped forward and fought alone against the Western Sword Stream. However, under the main attack of the Crescent Tears, the remaining six three generals took turns to consume, causing the white wolf to lose his physical strength, and he was injured in no time.

"Ahh

At the critical moment of clinker, the black dragon pulled by the white wolf spirit suddenly broke in. Different from the cowardice and kindness of the past, the black dragon is actually murderous today, exuding an incomparably powerful aura around his body, Huo Ran and the white wolf merged into one, turning into black and white flamboyance, attracting all the attention of everyone.

"Hahaha...... All of you, all of you! ”

The double body is compliant as one, and the black and white Langjun reappears, proud of everyone present. Flame Demon Shiro was in a daze, and there was a flow of extreme yin behind him, instantly injuring Izumo Noh Fire. The subordinate Yoshiaki II hurriedly blocked the frame. However, the person who saw the opportunity to hide the mirror, took the lead and injured the enemy with a punch, and then did not delay the opportunity, and the angry tide hit the sky and instantly started, and the two people were captured before they were combined.

The hidden treasure mirror was shining with golden light, and the hidden mirror man accidentally killed the return horse pistol, which suddenly made Akabane feel very troubled: "Hidden mirror man, dare to clash head-on with Xijian Liu, do you care if you remember Wuxin's life or death?" ”

"Shi Yanwen's wild seed, if you want to kill it, you can kill it, this seat is not rare!"

The stunned words came into his ears, and he exclaimed in surprise, and Shinnosuke Akabane was also stunned for a while. But seeing that the people in the Tibetan mirror did not hesitate, they decisively killed the second general under their command, and the Xijianliu military division couldn't help but be suspicious.

After this move, he observed the change in Shinnosuke Akabane's demeanor, and the Hidden Mirror suddenly approached, and his right arm grew three inches, wanting to bring back Yi Wuxin. At the moment when he was about to win, the front of the Hidden Mirror Man turned scarlet, and the red flame phoenix roared, and the counterattack came out!

"Red Phoenix Ye Dance."

Shinnosuke Akabane quickly dismantled the shelf, and was hit hard by the culprit in front of the horizontal fan, and took three steps back in a row but was confident and indifferent: "Confusing words, do you think I will really believe it?" ”

"I don't need you to believe it. Because, you can't stop the mirror collector at all! Those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die! ”

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The fierce battle outside the West Sword Flow intensified, and the Crescent Moon Lan ran all the way in the direction of the spirit realm. But, death is with you. Behind him, Hitomi Yasha was chasing after a total of three people, including Oniyamaru and Kazama, and continued to close the distance.

Oniyamaru, Kazama Shi, and Crescent Arashi are the same captains of the Eight Gates. Hitomi Yaksha himself is from the Mantra Department. And in order to get rid of the three of them, Crescent Moon Lan tried her best to shuttle through countless obstacles with her flexible posture, which was slippery and confusing, and for a while the pursuers couldn't catch her.

"Brother of Lord Tears, it's a must to escape."

Yaksha Hitomi was annoyed, and said coldly, "However, this kind of behavior is really insulting to the reputation of the Western Sword Stream, and it should be the end of the time." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, it seems that I'm lucky enough to see Yaksha-sama's spell again today."

No matter how much things stand in the way, there will always be a time when they will disappear. The front of him suddenly became empty, and the crescent moon Lan lost its geographical advantage, and suddenly it was extremely dangerous. And touted by the Oni Yamaru, Yaksha's eyes showed contempt, raised his hand to pinch the seal, and cast a yin evil spell to attack and seal the way.

"Heavenly Evil Extermination!"

"I have to send the news to the spirit world."

The evil magic is surging and pressing, and in order to inform the spirit world, the crescent moon Lan did not dare to pause for a moment, and threw out the crescent moon blade with his hand to block the onslaught of spells. However, there is a gap in the purity of tungsten filament. After the two moves exchanged blows, the crescent moon Lan was hit by the aftermath, and inevitably suffered more and more damage, and fell forward.

At the moment of confusion, a soft breeze suddenly came, supporting the upper body of the crescent moon, and slowly laying the person flat on the ground. There seemed to be a clear sound in the haze, and the crescent moon Lan was relieved and completely unconscious.

"Eh, is that you?"

Hearing that people were buying and buying back, they suddenly felt the sound of a fight not far away. The girl who is active in "seeing righteousness and courage" does not hesitate to trot over with the sundries in her hands, which coincides with the wicked and forcibly moves to the seriously injured Crescent Lan.

And with the little girl's eyesight, she recognized that the person being hunted was the crescent moon in the mouth of Ai Lingling. Since this is the case, how can Wen Ren Qingran tolerate it, and others will not let it go?

"It's not good, Shi (はじめ), don't make a move, retreat quickly."

Seeing the girl's appearance at a glance, Oniyamaru and Yasha Hitomi were so frightened that they no longer had any desire to pursue, and hurriedly fled.

"Hajime?"

Hearing the name of the young man in front of him, Wen Ren Qingran, who was about to make a move, faintly sensed a sense of familiarity, and suddenly woke up after thinking about it. It turned out that the person in front of him was actually Jian Wuji's own brother who never forgot him.

"Don't move, I'll hit whoever runs!"

The petite body has the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods, and when he heard the figure of Qingran, he flashed, and pointed to the first point of the stroke, making him faint and fall to the ground. Then, in order to find out the details, the girl pulled the door again and shouted in the direction of the two escapes.

However, Oniyamaru thought about the tragic deaths of Chidoriga Katsu and Sanada Ryuzo, so he didn't believe what kind of good end it would happen if he fell into the hands of the girl, but spread his legs and ran fast. Hitomi Yaksha was also in a hurry, and borrowed a magic technique to leave a dummy phantom in place, and the real body had escaped from under the ground.

"Well, it's shameful to waste, it's a sin."

Before he understood the situation and did not allow the enemy to escape, Wen Ren Qingran shook his head, and then lifted his breath, and the pale green jade white cabbage in the vegetable basket shot out like an arrow from the string, accurately hitting the spine of the oniyamaru, smashing a vicious dog and devouring it.

Spit out a mouthful of yellow mud, and Oniyamaru didn't even have time to dust off the dust, so he hurriedly got up, shrunk his head and wanted to run away. But at the same time, a crisp female voice sounded in his ears, and Oniyamaru immediately trembled, standing in place and not daring to move lightly.

"That person just now is Jian Wuji's younger brother?"

"Ah......h

"I'm asking you, is Hajimi the younger brother of Jian Wuji?"

Seeing Oniyamaru trembling all over, the upper row of teeth knocked on the lower row. The girl spoke with an awkward accent, and repeated the name and surname of Kazama Shi, but the Oniyamaru, who had never been frightened, replied, and couldn't help but ask herself: "Strange, don't you Dongying people understand the Central Plains dialect?" ”

That's right, I'm a Dongying person who came across the ocean, isn't it normal to not understand the Central Plains dialect?! A thought flashed through his mind, and Oniyamaru hurriedly pretended to be stupid in an epiphany, but subconsciously nodded his head.

Seeing this, Wenren Qingran was stunned for a moment, and then put down the vegetable basket angrily, stared at Oniyamaru with wide and bright eyes, and reprimanded unhappily.

"Since you don't understand, why do you nod? Is it easy to coax me when I am young? ”

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